"Don't worry about me, destroy all those dead creatures!"
Wuhua, who was in the giant claws of the red dragon, shouted coldly: "With these tricks of yours, you dare to compete with the sun and the moon!"
Luo Hanyan let out a roar, and the spiritual sword in his hand turned into a ray of silver light and slashed at the charging skeleton! "Crack!" a sound sounded.
He kicked away the marrow of the severed head, looked at Murong Lingyu and shouted: "Kill these ghosts!"
For a moment, there was a clang of swords clashing in the hall.
And the harsh sound of skeletons being chopped off and their limbs falling to the ground.
Even when Meng Zhenzhen looked at Wuhua's appearance, he became angry. He waved the spiritual sword in his hand and slashed at the skeletons that rushed towards him.
The skeletons obviously have no intelligence and do not know pain.
Just whining, they rushed toward the seven people. As long as the red dragon didn't die, they would not retreat...
The moment the red dragon opened its mouth to devour Wuhua...
I saw the Wuhua Buddha held in the dragon's claws, shining with thousands of golden lights, and the golden light sword stabbed the red dragon's eyes, mouth and whole body...
Wuhua from Mount Xumi used his Buddhist power!
The spiritual sword in his hand turned into a bolt of lightning the moment the red dragon opened its mouth and bit it, and slashed towards the red dragon's neck!
The golden light struck by the Wuhua incarnation of the Buddha may not be fast enough, but the speed of the spiritual sword is as fast as lightning!
Especially now that he was only three feet away from the red dragon's neck.
Three feet is the best distance for a sword!
The red dragon was startled by the golden light, and flew up into the air with its whole body, swinging its claws to throw Wuhua away!
At this moment, Wuhua's eyes almost turned into the color of night, and the sword energy he slashed out turned from gold to faint black in the lightning.
A sword of death turned into a life-threatening light, and stabbed into the red dragon's neck with a pop, followed by a faint black energy that penetrated into its flesh and blood...
Wu Hua, who swallowed her uncle's black form on Mount Sumeru, unknowingly unleashed a stream of evil energy at the moment of life and death, and spread into the red dragon's body!
At this time, the red dragon obviously did not feel the terror of this faint black sword energy. He continued to twist his body and threw Wuhua out with all his strength!
The present moment is just a flash of light.
Even Luo Feiyan didn't see the change in his brother's eyes, nor the sword energy that turned from gold to black lightning.
Because everyone is fighting these terrifying skeletons in the hall.
Only one person, Murong Lingyu, who was knocked to the ground by the skeleton's sword after desperately fighting against the skeleton, saw this scene that frightened her.
She didn't expect that her crush idol would transform into a god and Buddha and shine with thousands of golden lights.
Turning into the night, the black mist in a pair of eyes is more terrifying than the skeletons in front of me, not to mention the golden sword energy...
Instantly turned into an evil spirit that swallowed all things.
Is this... the handsome young man in front of her still the most handsome man in Tianluo City that she once had a crush on?
At this time, the red dragon was so crazy that he threw Wu Hua Gongzi into the air.
Almost at the moment it got rid of Wuhua, Wuhua's spiritual sword slashed out, and there was another black lightning, slashing at the same wound on its neck!
Wu Hua, who was in the air, turned into a golden lotus with a faint black edge, and slowly fell to the ground of the main hall as the sword slashed the red dragon.
And the black lightning in mid-air just passed through the red dragon's neck and head.
The black lightning pierced the huge dragon head with a sword like chopping vegetables and melons.
The first black evil spirit that Wuhua slashed had completely destroyed the red dragon's defense!
When he struck another blow, the red dragon's neck was dripping with golden blood, and there was already a trace of black energy spreading out.
Unknowingly, Luo Hanyan and others saw the scene and thought that the red dragon in front of them was a terrifying demon dragon just like the skeletons on the ground.
Except for Murong Lingyu who had turned his head and fought desperately with the skeletons.
At the moment, she is no longer searching for treasures in this palace, but wants to leave as soon as possible.
Return to Tianluo City and go back to your parents.
She regretted following her good sister Luo Feiyan on the adventure!
The fright that Mr. Wu gave her was far greater than the eternal elixir she picked in the mountains... He would rather have nothing and nothing happen.
Just stay quietly with your parents.
Even so, she didn't dare to make any mistakes with the spiritual sword in her hand. It was time for a desperate fight before her.
And just when the seven friends looked at more and more skeletons in the hall, despair gradually emerged in their hearts, thinking that they were bound to die...
Just listen to "Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the red dragon like a hill fell heavily in the hall.
The extremely hard bluestone floor suddenly had countless cracks, spreading around.
Just when the seven people let out a burst of exclamation...
A gust of breeze blew into the palace, and countless skeletons that rushed towards them were blown up by the breeze. In an instant, they melted into the breeze and disappeared in front of the seven people.
"Dingle bell! Dingle bell!"
A bell rang, but it was a string of copper bells on the eaves outside the palace. It made a clear sound under the breeze.
Shangguan Xiaotian, Chen Xiaowen, and Wang Yunfei fell softly to the ground.
The spiritual sword in their hands fell to the side, and the three of them stared stupidly at the red dragon not far away.
At this time, the huge head of the red dragon had been chopped off by Wuhua's sword and rolled to a place ten feet away from Long Hong's place.
The entire floor of the hall was filled with golden dragon blood mixed with traces of black energy, and a strong smell of blood filled the hall.
Wuhua, who was holding the spiritual sword, ignored the frightened expressions of the seven people.
Instead, he silently put the dragon ball away, and looked at Luo Hanyan while holding an undead dragon soul and said: "Sister, come here, I will help you refine this dragon soul..."
His wife, Princess Wutong, is a phoenix and does not need this dragon soul, and neither does he.
After much deliberation, my doting sister is the most suitable one.
Luo Feiyan glanced at Murong Lingyu and found that Murong Lingyu was staring blankly at the red dragon corpse on the ground, so he happily stepped forward and sat down in front of his brother.
Wuhua looked at Shangguan Xiaoyun and others and said, "You can divide the material from this dragon. This is a treasure."
After saying that, he didn't say anything more, but slowly patted the immortal dragon soul in his hand towards his sister... and then moved his palms close to Luo Feiyan's back.
Use pure Buddhist power to help my sister refine this extremely precious dragon soul...
Shangguan Shanshan exclaimed, holding the spirit sword and surrounding the red dragon on the ground. This is a treasure!
Luo Zhenzhen looked at the three guys sitting on the ground and said with a smile: "It's so embarrassing for you three to come over and help!"
Wang Yunfei replied: "Just come, don't rush me."
Chen Xiaowen shook his head: "Let me slow down."
Murong Lingyu looked at Shangguan Xiaotian and said, "You guys hurry up and I'll go look around." After saying that, she ignored the guys and went to the back of the hall.
Right now, she just wants to be quiet and stay away from Wuhua.
…
While the five of them were busy cutting the body of the red dragon, Wuhua was quietly refining the immortal dragon soul for his sister.
Murong Lingyu had already turned around the two halls and came to a hall near the cliff.
Under the cliff is a rushing river, making a gurgling sound, and no one knows where it will eventually flow.
At this moment, Murong Lingyu was sitting in front of the Buddha, speechless.
There were no Buddha statues in the previous halls. She didn't expect that when she came here, there would be several Buddha statues in front of her.
The Buddhas on the altar looked at the girl who suddenly broke in quietly, just like Murong Lingyu who fell to the ground and looked at the Buddhas in a daze.
At this moment, she had the illusion that the Buddhas on the altar came to life at this moment.
At this moment, Murong Lingyu couldn't help but murmured: "Om Mani Padme Hum..."
"Hum...hum!"
The Buddhas on the altar suddenly shone with golden light, and countless Buddhist sutras turned into dots of golden light and flew out. Murong Lingyu was stunned...
It flew towards her, then slowly sank into her body, and flew towards her divine sea.
Just in the blink of an eye, she felt that there was something more in her divine sea.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a Buddhist scripture that she had never seen before. The Buddhist scriptures emitted thousands of Buddha lights above the divine sea, quietly washing her divine sea.
Transforming her body in an instant.
If Wu Hua Gong entered this Buddhist temple at this moment, he would find that Murong Lingyu is like a golden man.
The whole body was shining with a thick golden light.
Ten thousand rays of Buddha's light turned into ten thousand rays of immortal energy, spreading into Murong Lingyu's limbs and bones.
Widen her flesh, blood, marrow, and even her meridians, and then widen them.
The Divine Sea, which was originally like a pool of water, quickly spread out in all directions at this moment, and soon turned into a large lake, and even went towards the rushing river.
Only half an hour had passed. When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had reached the peak of the Void Refining Realm, with only one chance left.
Then you can break through the threshold in front of you and go straight to the realm of Wuhua.
In her panic, she heard a slight noise from the floor beneath her. When she moved her body, the bluestone on the ground cracked, revealing an antique wooden box.
Gently opening the wooden box, I saw a fluorescent elixir wrapped in beeswax inside, but beside the elixir was a broken jade plate.
She did not immediately go to get the elixir, but reached out and gently took out the fragment of the jade dish.
Looking at the words engraved on it, I was stunned.
Even though she is smart and has read a lot, she also thinks that the words on the jade plate are just like tadpoles even if she releases her spiritual consciousness.
Ignoring her at all, after looking at it for a while, she gave up.
In her opinion, maybe this elixir is her chance, and this jade dish obviously does not belong to her, otherwise it would not be silent without any reaction.
But now she was already standing on the edge of breaking through the tribulation. How could she dare to overcome the tribulation in front of a playboy?
Even if she wants to take this pill, she has to wait until she returns to Tianluo City and her home, under the protection of her parents, before she dares to try to overcome the tribulation.
What happened today was far beyond her imagination.
Not to mention what happened to the blackened Wuhua, is he a Buddha or a demon?
Just the fact that she went from the early stage of Void Refining to the peak stage in one day was enough to scare her.
After thinking for a long time, she concluded that the Buddhas on the altar in front of her were the Buddha's light and the Buddhist scriptures in the divine sea that gave her great power.
He had broken through several realms in one day. If Luo Feiyan and Wuhua knew about this, they would definitely not let him go.
For a moment, she panicked.
Looking at the Buddhas on the altar, he recited another sutra, then kowtowed three times respectfully, and murmured: "Please help me return to Tianluo City safely, all Buddhas."
She was scared, and only thought about Wuhua in the front hall refining the dragon soul for Luo Wufei, and then led everyone to leave the secret realm transformed by the divine painting in front of her.
She wants to go home.
The Buddhas on the altar smiled and said nothing, but a voice sounded not far behind her: "Lingyu, what are you doing here?"
When Murong Lingyu heard this, she screamed in fright and turned to look behind her.
I saw Wuhua with a confused look on his face, standing at the door of the hall, looking at her quietly...
